
I am a wishful boy who sings. Jair-centric.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst - Words: 174 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 01-25-09 - Status: Complete - id: 4818077
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Just something short and dumb I did for Jair. We had to do an "I Am" thing for writer's craft at school so yeah...
The Wishsong Of Shannara belongs to Terry Brooks. Enjoy.
I AM
I am a wishful boy who sings.
I wonder if my magic was their undoing.
I hear their voices in everyday conversation.
I see their memorable features in my dreams.
I want things to be different.
I am a wishful boy who sings.
I pretend that everything is fine; that I am happy.
I feel foolish for doing so.
I touch three blue stones I cannot use, remembering.
I worry about my family being hunted again.
I cry for what my sister and I have lost.
I am a wishful boy who sings.
I understand that life is cruel and unfair.
I say that my sister was worth it.
I dream of rough hands and grey eyes.
I try to make him proud.
I hope the pain will fade with time.
I am a wishful boy who sings.
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